The discovery channel, one sleeping kitten on top of a box, AIM-less friends, and a place where nobody knows your name.

Thursday, Mar. 21, 2002 00:15

I'll be over there, wrapped up in that dusty sleeping bag.

damn, it would be nice to have a couch.

it's 12:15am, and I have no idea where I am.
.new .older .profile .email .guestbook .soundtrack :: defect

dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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